erase the static and the sound of my heart
is it love that makes it feel so loud?
erase the pain and the forgetfulness
is it love keeping me bound?
take back the promises I am holding to
is it love keeping me within reach?
pluck out your eyes that have been haunting me
is it love that makes me so weak?
I cannot quit you nor can I erase your voice
cannot outrun you nor make another choice
you are in every fleeting thoughtless dance
I am left here without a chance
to be free
Mr. Blue Eyes in your burgundy
is it love holding you to me?
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